‘Tis the seasoning

As I bit into my sandwich, I couldn’t help but follow my taste buds as they high-fived the cranial nerve and excited a million neurons. Go Cajun “Tingly” Chicken sandwich! Yes, ‘twas definitely the seasoning. Love ‘em spices. These days I seem to love almost about anything. Maybe ‘tis the season? The lights, the snow, the “family” tree, Sankt Niklaus, the retail madness…’tis all good!

Changing tones, the race for the white house is pretty interesting this time. Most of the contenders have nothing to fear about following the current President’s act. Oh heck, I think I’m one up just for being able to pronounce ‘nuclear’. Black/white, woman/man – who cares? In any case, the white house could certainly use some diplomacy, accountability, and a little less 'redneckism' at a minimum. Not to mention a VP who is not perpetually playing Marco Polo. That’s just my 1/50th of a free falling currency.

Happy Holidays! Send me your wish lists and hang up those stockings! I'm doing my best to fill up that red shirt as I order one more sandwich for the road.